The woman continues her travels as she foretells the coming of rain. With every raindrop that falls from the clear blue skies, she is reminded of her curious fate, one that cannot be washed clean by any amount of tears.
Hey, that puddle isn't running away.
تلك البركة لا تهرب
Hey, die Wasserlache läuft nicht davon.
Esa agua no se me escapará.
Esa agua no se me escapará.
on se rapproche de l’eau.
Ehi, quella pozza non sta scappando.
Ei, aquela poça não está fugindo?